Cause then he'll put two times the effort in the caper When diamond-tipped shells will drop jewels in your dome Pull out your heart, and wrap it up in wax
in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide
Yeah Bad boy collabo J.R lets get it Look, its Keshia Cole and the black Kenneth Cole black Air one's, all black soul im 'bout to take control like Janet
be with you, oh Girl it's really too bad for you, says he'd rather wrestle you Baby you should let him know, baby you wanna try me J E maybe we'll be
Production by Curtis Curtis for The Vertical Corporation (BMI) and Walter Sipser. Samadia Music (ASCAP) Bahamadia appears courtesy Goodvibe/B-Girl/J.
[Intro: sample of Beastie Boys' "The New Style"] And on the cool check-in Center stage on the mic And we're puttin it on wax It's the new style! [Royce
wrap One clap'll lay you unconscious, bullets alpha-mega slap Cock grenade here, think we scared? No way Set yo' ass up like the cops did O.J. Fo' spray
Sugarhill, Fatback, Run-D.M.C., EPMD Fat Boys, Redhead Kingpin, Cool C And my man Kurtis Blow, yo The battlefield, the synonym call it the wax The recording
to you If you got somethin' better Than I'm listenin? to you I let the beat ride When I'm listenin? to you I'm through J-Live I been Listenin' to records
Ronald [Incomprehensible], don't try to play me out" She reached in her purse for the little pearl handle He splashed her in the face with the wax from
do jeff (I wanna rock right now) cant hear you(I wanna rock right now) one more time j(I wanna rock right now) say it one more time j(I wanna rock right
,and wax museums tunnels of love,terror wheels house of mirrors and killing fields Verse 1:Violent J aaah shit! damn bitty bam im violent j and i fucked
stop And to my people out west, you don't stop A Run-DMC, gettin' mad props Check it on out, thanks to run And thanks to D and J.M.J. We on the way,
the street Rap on my record, man, Kimiko, send Ice the beat The Dude is def no doubt, what can I say? The man can roll with Ice-T or Michael J Back
like this I go uh ah, yo yo, Psycho c'mon I go uh ah off the snare drum It's Big Psych long time no hear from Bangin' tracks out so wax out your ear
a mafuckin' O.J. Leave da premises bloody ride off wit' da yay Pray you don't ever see it unfold in ya face Nigga dis shit and wax is da inner taste
in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors
E-Bay E-Bay (Verse 2): Spectacular Capricorns and Aries So juicy Like chocolate covered cherries Brazilian wax on dat monkey; never hairy Make her hit a high note like Mary J
